Fan Yao in the crowd scolded in his heart at this time: "This Bai Yun is really cheap, how can I go back to the sect in this way?"

"Eh, there it is. Fan Yao looked at Long Aotian not far away, his eyes flashed, and he smiled obscenely: "With such a backer, what's the use of the Cloud Sect, hehe, God really helps me." ”

Bidding farewell to Bai Yunshang, Long Aotian and his party of five walked towards the south of the city. Fan Yao followed Wen Baichuan, who was walking last, with a flattering expression.

"Former ......"

"Huh?"

Fan Yao stretched out his head and was about to say something to Wen Baichuan, when he saw Wen Baichuan staring down at him, he swallowed back what he wanted to say.

Bypassing Wen Baichuan, Fan Yao came to Wen Xi's side and smiled cheaply: "Young Master Xi is really a talent, and he has such cultivation at a young age, Fan admires it!"

"Humph!"

Seeing that Wen Xi only snorted coldly at himself and turned his head to speed up his pace, Fan Yao praised Wang Yurou on the side: "Miss Yurou's posture in the city Fan has admired her heart for a long time, and she doesn't ask the girl to take a look at Zaigao, but she just wants to be able to saddle up next to the girl, and Fan will be satisfied." ”

Wang Yuroudai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, pursed her lips, and she didn't even want to say a word, so she ran to Long Aotian's side.

Fan Yao didn't seem to give up, and came to Feng Ran with a flattering face: "Dye the young master Tianzong ......"

"Aotian!"

As soon as Fan Yao spoke, Feng Ran directly called Long Aotian, who was walking in the front. was so frightened that Fan Yao was shocked.

Long Aotian stopped when he heard this, turned around and beckoned to Fan Yao.

Seeing this, Fan Yao immediately bowed down and came to Long Aotian.

Seeing Long Aotian staring at him for a long time, Fan Yao was terrified in his heart: "Senior, senior, junior would like to ......"

"Are you still used to the crowned body?"

Long Aotian's sudden words caused Fan Yao to be struck by lightning, and there was no trace of blood on his already pale face.

Seeing an intriguing smile on Long Aotian's face, Fan Yao immediately knelt down, bowing his head and looking extremely frightened: "It turns out that the seniors have already seen it!"

Long Aotian looked at Fan Yao, a trace of imperceptible appreciation flashed in his eyes, but his face was full of anger: "Dare to do martial arts, take the risk of burning jade to take away the foundation of others, you kid is also a little bold, you are so swaggering on weekdays, do you really think that no one in this Canglong Continent can see it?"

"Ahh

On the side, Vincy asked puzzledly, "What is the seizure?"

Seeing that Feng Ran and Wang Yurou beside him were curious, Long Aotian said: "This is not the place to talk, let's go back and talk about it." Then he rushed back with Fan Yao, who was sincerely afraid.

After the group came to the Wen Mansion, they went directly into the hall. After Wen Baichuan retreated, Long Aotian looked at Fan Yao: "You kneel down for Lao Tzu first." ”

When Fan Yao heard this, he immediately knelt on the ground without saying a word, bowing his head and looking frightened.

Long Aotian sat on a chair and looked at Wen Baichuan: "Baichuan, you tell them first." ”

"Yes. Wen Baichuan responded with a fist: "I only heard from the elders of the family when I first entered the martial arts, and it is rumored that there is an incomparably vast continent in the west of the Canglong Sea, called: Jinghong." ”

"The Canglong Continent we are in is just the tip of the iceberg compared to it, there are thousands of races on the Shocking Continent, there are countless sects and exercises, and various forces are intertwined, and the forces on the Canglong Continent are as simple as a naïve girl compared to them. ”

"I'll set you monkey, where is so much nonsense, tell Lao Tzu the point. Long Aotian looked impatient.

"Yes, yes, yes. Wen Baichuan grinned and hurriedly said: "A long time ago, there was an extremely anti-heaven exercise on the Jinghong Continent, called: Stealing the Heavens. ”

"It is rumored that this exercise can be practiced to the point that everything in heaven and earth can be turned into one's own use, and there is a practice in it that makes the monks frightened: Seize the Sacrifice. ”

"This exercise can ignore cultivation, as long as you learn it, even a monk in the martial realm has a chance to defeat a monk in the martial king or even a higher realm. ”

Speaking of this, Feng Ran asked with a surprised face: "Isn't that a big mess in the world, what's the use of painstaking cultivation?"

Wen Baichuan said with a smile: "Don't worry, young master Dye, wait for me to speak slowly." ”

"The only reason this exercise is so rebellious is that it does not use Yuan Force, but what is in our body: Yuan Shen!"

"Genshin?" the three of them exclaimed at the same time.

"That's right. Wen Baichuan cautiously glanced at Long Aotian, who was sitting on the chair and glared at him, and continued: "The so-called Yuan Shen, in layman's terms, is the soul in our body, and the soul of each of us is the same, divided into three souls and seven souls, subdivided into one main soul, two souls and seven souls. ”

"That seizure is to attack the monk's primordial god when he is unprepared or seriously injured, if he succeeds in killing the opponent's primordial god, he can parasitize in his body, and all the things of the exterminated monk can be used for him, including cultivation!"

Wang Yurou exclaimed: "Ah, this is too terrible." ”

Vincy: "Isn't this technique invincible?"

Wen Baichuan shook his head: "There is no invincible exercise in the world, the more against the sky, the more serious the consequences of its failure." ”

"This is even more so, the higher the cultivation is higher than their own monks, the more difficult it is to take the house, once this exercise is used in the middle of the way, it can't be stopped at all, until one of the warring sides is killed, if you meet a ruthless person who blows himself up, then the two people's primordial spirits will be wiped out in an instant. ”

Vincy was puzzled: "If it's so dangerous, why are there still people cultivating?"

Wen Baichuan sighed: "Hey, my son is still too simple, but I don't know that people in the world have luck in their hearts." ”

"There was once a monk in the realm of Martial Arts who relied on this exercise to successfully win away a seriously injured martial arts powerhouse, in the heyday of this exercise, the monks of the Shocking Continent all talked about 'seizing' the color change, and later alarmed the Martial Emperor to come out so that the situation could not continue to deteriorate. Since then, there has been an unwritten rule among the monks that if anyone is found to be a victim, they will join forces to kill them. ”

Hearing this, Fan Yao, who was kneeling on the ground, turned pale.

Wind Dye: "How can I find out?"

Wen Baichuan praised: "Young Master Dye asked well, all the sacrificial bodies have nowhere to hide in front of the monks who are three realms higher than their own cultivation. ”

Hearing Wen Baichuan's words, Wen Xi, who had a simple face, stretched his eyes wide and pointed at Long Aotian and trembled: "This, this, this, this, ......"

Wen Baichuan roared: "You think clearly for Lao Tzu!"

Vincy exclaimed: "Grandpa Aotian is a martial artist, a martial saint!?"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Ran and Wang Yurou turned their heads to look at Long Aotian suddenly.

"Ge Lao Tzu ......"

Seeing that Wen Baichuan wanted to scold again, Long Aotian, who had been waiting impatiently, scolded: "I'll set you a monkey, how can you discipline your son like this, give Lao Tzu a side." ”

Wen Baichuan hurriedly smiled bitterly and stepped aside.

Long Aotian looked at Fan Yao, who was kneeling on the ground at this time, sweating profusely and looking desperate, and said calmly: "Look at your kid and ghost ideas, you can talk about it, if you move Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will let you go today." ”

Fan Yao's expression was sad: "The younger generation came from a humble background, his parents died early, and he didn't enter the martial arts until he was almost thirty years old because of his poor qualifications. ”

"By chance, the junior got a fragment, which was exactly what Baichuan's predecessor said just now, and the junior knew that practicing this exercise would be regarded as an enemy by all the martial arts monks, but the junior had no choice. ”

"When the junior first arrived in the Lanyun Sect, this person relied on his father's identity as an elder of the sect, as long as he was unhappy, he would instruct other disciples to ravage the juniors in every way, and later cut off the juniors' ears and fingers, and the juniors' bodies had already been tortured to the point of being broken. ”

Speaking of this, Fan Yao's face gradually became hideous: "For this person, even if the junior crushes his flesh-eating bed, it will be difficult to understand the hatred in his heart!"

Long Aotian: "Then how did you take it away?"

Fan Yao took a deep breath and recalled: "Back then, this person was injured in a martial arts competition with a disciple of the Qingyang Sect, and when the junior saw that the time had come, he planned to kill him at first, but the junior's body was no longer suitable for cultivation, so he took advantage of his unpreparedness to take him away. ”

"The younger generation knows that it is useless to talk more, if the seniors really want the younger generations to die, it is meaningless for the younger generations to resist, the younger generations have nothing else to ask for, just ask the seniors to give the younger generations a happy time when they do it, and the younger generations can be regarded as a well-deserved death. ”

With that, Fan Yao raised his head and closed his eyes and waited for Long Aotian to make a move.

Long Aotian looked at Fan Yao in front of him, with a look of remembrance in his eyes, and slowly spoke: "It's not a shame to be from a humble background, you can bend and stretch out for your husband." ”

"Lao Tzu asked you, if you were given another chance, would you kid still choose like this?"

Fan Yao closed his eyes tightly and gritted his teeth and said, "The juniors must be like this!"

A tear slowly slid down his pale cheek, as if at this moment, Fan Yao recalled the difficult years he had experienced in Lanyun Sect, and it seemed that at this moment, Fan Yao was saying his final goodbye to this prosperous world that he had countless longings for.

"Good!"

Long Aotian held Fan Yao up with both hands, and his eyes shone brightly: "Your kid will definitely be a character in the future, Lao Tzu likes it, hahaha!"

Fan Yao opened his eyes with a blank expression: "Seniors don't kill me!?"

Long Aotian said with a smile: "To have such scheming and courage, it is a pity that Lao Tzu killed him." ”

Wen Baichuan on the side looked worried when he saw this: "If the seniors don't kill him, I'm afraid I'm ......"

Long Aotian said angrily: "What are you afraid of? Who would dare to stop this Canglong Continent Lao Tzu if he wants to protect himself!?"

Wen Baichuan nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, the predecessors cultivated to the sky, and no one in this Canglong Continent dares to say a word." ”

"Aotian. ”

"Huh. ”

Seeing Feng Ran calling to himself, Long Aotian hurriedly turned around and looked respectful: "What does the young master command?"

Feng Ran pointed at Fan Yao and asked, "Then what are you going to do with him?"

Long Aotian: "The old slave wants to bring this person back to the island, and when the young master goes to Haolan Sect to practice martial arts, there will be someone to accompany the old slave to relieve his boredom." ”

Feng Ran: "No, isn't Brother Yang Ba on the island?"

Long Aotian suddenly held Feng Ran's little hand with a look of grievance: "Oh, young master, don't you know, Yang Ba, that kid beat his eldest brother Yang Xio."

After G's death, he was completely like a different person, and he gave himself a new name Xiongba, saying that he wanted his eldest brother to accompany him forever, and the old slave was so cautious when he heard it. ”

"This kid has been practicing the exercises taught by the old slave on the island all day long, and the old slave of the Haolan Sect must not suffocate to death on the island once you go. ”

A few people on the side were shocked when they saw that Long Aotian, who was domineering and exposed on weekdays, would still be coquettish.

Feng Ran turned his head to look at Fan Yao, and after being silent for a long time, he nodded and said to Long Aotian: "Then it's up to you." ”

Seeing that Feng Ran agreed, Fan Yao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.